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F♯7M

C♯mCold Aas the Enorthern Bwinds
In DC♯mecembAer A♭mmorninEgs,
C♯mCold Ais the Ecry that Brings
From this Afar dA♭mistant sC♯mhore.
Winter has come too late
Too close beside me.
How can I chase away
All these fears deep inside?

Chorus

C♯I'll B♭mwait the F♯signs A♭to cC♯ome.
B♭mI'll F♯7Mfind a A♭way
C♯I will B♭mwait the F♯time A♭to cC♯ome.
B♭mI'll F♯7Mfind a A♭way C♯home.
My light shall be the moon
And my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
As I sail home to you.

Chorus

Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreams - a boat
I will sail home to you.
C♯m: xx2120 or x46654

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